Saturday, July 21, 2007

Dealing with things.

Plunge the blade
Deep inside
Cover the mouth
They can't hear the cries.

Wiggle the blade,
I must insist.
Now pull it out
And give it a twist

Sprinkle some salt
Upon the wound.
Bury the body,
In an unmarked tomb.

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